Lyrics:
The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga
Alot of time done went by
While you was stuck in a cell
5 plus bitch ass judge ain't
will be out by a lake in my underwear
Catching dinner with my hands
Forest Service Road
Don't Care Which Number
It's so Critical
For this Pine Tree
hands in the air if you feeling the vibe
And 1...2...3 let me hear you say
I a-m the one
I a-m the one
Not top 10 but Imma 10 so that's number 1
Turn me
worth a
Game like I'm Gillie
Soon as you touch a lil' couple dollars don't Act silly
And rule number two, you gotta pray to God
When you start winning
my number one girl
Always makin time for you
I'ma tell you one time
(girl I love, girl I love you)
I'ma tell you one time
(girl I love, girl I love
one of a kind and I'm not takin numbers
All alone in the rain you see me two feet under
Drown away in disgrace and I'm not playin lover
Cyclin through
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
I'll put my head inside an oven
If I need some air
But you can save me that frustration
By just comin' over here
Cause you're more than just
me but that's when I felt the most pain
I just want a loyal bitch by my side, I don't want no fame
Seen a couple numbers on my IG, now them hoes act so
down safe
Secured the situation, told shorty, "I'm out, bae"
End of Chapter one
Chapter two
Nigga plottin' on the plane, crunchin' the numbers
been datin' that girl for like, huh, six years though, woo, woo, woo, woo
You livin' by faith or are you livin' by your fear though?
You gotta be
blitz it's two plus two, that was all we knew
In them streets, gotta play by rules
Bitch, that's all we do
Real life, we on the work so we don't watch
doin
Spittin rumors all up in your ear, tension in the atmosphere
Baby what's the mission here, listen here
You lookin for numbers and fist in hair
Ah
The Butcher comin', nigga
You know, niggas be talkin' like this shit overnight
I spent 'bout two thousand nights in the cells
So I'm like,
listenin
Cause I'm about to take you on a George Porgie mission
"Can it be I've stayed away too long" (2X)
I gave him the number, I saw it in his eyes
[Featuring 2Pac]
2Pac:
Nigga, we doin' this shit from Cleveland to L.A., nigga, whatever you
niggas want. We bringin' it! Thug luv, nigga.
turned 2 gigs
Started traveling all around Chi getting big
Hitting da stage solo doin my thing until outta nowhere somebody asked about da other kids
Dats
(Damn) when I seen my
First crack deal (Numbers)
Count two hundred thou' cash
(Uh, damn) , I got time to chill (Chill)
If they search the whip (Damn)
Then
Ok Stop
What ur doin and jus do what u wanna
I started off
Shootin doubles eating grandmas lasagna
I said Abdullah ablagotta
I'm giving no fucks
dawg, I mean it's right in front of you
Slash the cases by the population, it ain't even 2%!
Or 1%... it's so much less
But you worship every word that's
4, 3, 2, 1
[redman] hahh [method] hah
[method] yeah [redman] yeahhh
[ll cool j] make it butter
[redman] I'm gonna bankhead bounce!
[ll cool j] no
you got 30 up the North it's aight, mean he ain't need no scale
Ruger shells at Bloomingdales (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Word on the streets he had two for
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